Little Jack Horner sat in a corner
Eating his Christmas pie
He stuck in his thumb
After scratching his bum
Then
offered to share his pie.
Little Jack Horner sat in a corner
Eating his Christmas pie
He stuck in his thumb
After scratching his bum
Then
offered to share his pie.
Are you wearing a Christmas Cardigan?
Please tell
me you’re wearing it for a joke?
What do you
mean it’s comfortable?
Are you
that Val Doonican bloke?
Twas the night before Christmas and all thru the Crescent
Not a
creature was stirring not even a peasant
But that in
itself is not uncommon to see
When you
live in a gated community
December has come round again
Another Christmas time is near.
That time when young and old
Christmas cards come from absentees
Bringing so
many Christmas wishes
And those you
get to see in person
Are greeted
with Christmas kisses
It’s the
time for friends and family
Exchanging
gifts beneath the tree
A time to
enjoy every single moment
And make it
as magical as it can be
It warms my reminiscent heart
When Christmas
preparations start
When the
bells of Christmas chime
I am taken
back to happy times
With
special friends and family
And all the
Christmas memories
When
Christmas preparations start
It warms my
reminiscent heart
Of all the Christmas’s I can remember
My best
Christmas’s were the ones
Where I
would decorate the tree with dad
And make
Christmas cookies with mum
Thread
popcorn and make paper chains
Each day
opening the advent calendar
Wrapping
the gifts in excited secrecy
Writing
cards and sending them near and far
They are
just distant memories now
But they
were still the very best ones
And we must
make Christmas memories
Now we have
our daughters and our sons